Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand

saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as

in a suit himself, Damon still managed to outshine everyone

Chloe, he showed a tender and doting side

appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating, and it was hard not to stare.

been with Chloe was left with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her

had no idea who her fiance was. During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the

was this her

Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of struggle, no, a lifetime of struggle.

had their pride. Marrying a woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere they went,

Summers was beautiful, wealthy, intelligent, and the CEO of a company. Who dared

demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied

red, “I was just trying it on…”

keep you

making it seem as

pick a suit,

up at his suit, adjusting his collar slightly.

think you look good in

chuckled, “So do you.”

onlookers at a

entered the dressing room, everyone gathered

quietly at the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon would open the door.

was used to seeing him in black suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad

shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s

lips pressed together tightly, her hands clasped in front of

restricted by Nate. Time seemed to drag on, even Nate was glancing inside from time to

out for Mr. Harper. To be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side

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